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"Tell me that didn't just happen?" Hermione said, a bit hesitant.
"What?" Lavender said, walking along with her, clueless of what was happening.
"N-nevermind" Hermione unsurely walked into Potions with Lavender.
"WE WILL BEGIN CLASS RIGHT AWAY! PAIR UP WITH THE PERSON SITTING NEXT TO YOU!" Snape's voice rang through the room, everyone slightly jumped out of their seats. Snape noticed Draco snickering with his friends.
"Mr. Malfoy, move up front here, and sit with Ms. Parkinson, NOW!" Snape's voice attacked Draco, who hurried up front. Pansy took time to giggle and stare at Draco.
"Now, today we're going to be making an acidic potion that will do wonders if you're in a sticky situation. The ingredients are highly acidic, as you all know, I want you to experience your stupidity in getting the ingredients wrong, your absent mindedness in not paying attention to what I have to say and most importantly your worthlessness as a class, although, I have never grown tired of your. . .How do you say, carelessness? And I want you to be able to realize that NOTHING IS PERFECT!" once again the class jumped out of their seats. Snape made an evil smile.
"However, I have added a strong protection so that you are immuned to the acid, and so, if you are CARELESS to not see what your doing, you will have acid on your robes, and it will continue to eat your robes until every bit of it gone, on the other hand, if it lands elsewhere on your body, like let's say your skin, it will not tear through it. . .Right away" He emphasized. Snape could feel the class' tension to what he said, and made an evil chuckle.
"Carry on with your work. . .You have exactly 20 minutes to complete the Potion. START NOW!" Snape went and sat at his desk and wrote on a piece of parchment. Hermione didn't hesitate to start working on the Potion with her partner, Lavender.
They successfully finished the Potion under 10 minutes, Hermione wiped the table with a towel that she found stacked along with several towels by her left side. Hermione smiled broadly at Lavender, who returned her smile.
Meanwhile, a table forward of Hermione's.
"D-Draco. . ." Seamus said, hesitated to even talk to him. "What the hell do you want Finnigan?" Draco gave a furious face right away. As Pansy giggled.
"W-would you mind if I leave my Potion h-here for a while, we need to cool it down a bit. . ." Seamus stammered.
"Go ahead. . ." Draco didn't even look at him when he said that, he faced Pansy again and began to flirt with her, Pansy giggled furiously. Seamus rolled his eyes and placed the hot Potion on the table.
Pansy began to sweet talk Draco, playing with his shirt collar, and running her finger down his neck.
"Is the Potion ready yet, Seamus? Where is it?" Neville asked Seamus. "I think so, go get it, it's at Draco's table." Seamus answered.
Neville nodded and went to Draco's table. "Here it is." Draco and Pansy were too busy to notice Neville.
Neville picked the Potion up, but his wand fell from his robes to the floor, "Oops. . ." he placed the Potion near Draco and bent down to pick it up. He picked his wand from the floor, raised his head up, ready to get up, when he bumped his head on the table really hard.
"Ow!" Neville said, standing up. . .
"Tell me that didn't just happen?" Hermione said, a bit hesitant.
"What?" Lavender said, walking along with her, clueless of what was happening.
"N-nevermind" Hermione unsurely walked into Potions with Lavender.
"WE WILL BEGIN CLASS RIGHT AWAY! PAIR UP WITH THE PERSON SITTING NEXT TO YOU!" Snape's voice rang through the room, everyone slightly jumped out of their seats. Snape noticed Draco snickering with his friends.
"Mr. Malfoy, move up front here, and sit with Ms. Parkinson, NOW!" Snape's voice attacked Draco, who hurried up front. Pansy took time to giggle and stare at Draco.
"Now, today we're going to be making an acidic potion that will do wonders if you're in a sticky situation. The ingredients are highly acidic, as you all know, I want you to experience your stupidity in getting the ingredients wrong, your absent mindedness in not paying attention to what I have to say and most importantly your worthlessness as a class, although, I have never grown tired of your. . .How do you say, carelessness? And I want you to be able to realize that NOTHING IS PERFECT!" once again the class jumped out of their seats. Snape made an evil smile.
"However, I have added a strong protection so that you are immuned to the acid, and so, if you are CARELESS to not see what your doing, you will have acid on your robes, and it will continue to eat your robes until every bit of it gone, on the other hand, if it lands elsewhere on your body, like let's say your skin, it will not tear through it. . .Right away" He emphasized. Snape could feel the class' tension to what he said, and made an evil chuckle.
"Carry on with your work. . .You have exactly 20 minutes to complete the Potion. START NOW!" Snape went and sat at his desk and wrote on a piece of parchment. Hermione didn't hesitate to start working on the Potion with her partner, Lavender.
They successfully finished the Potion under 10 minutes, Hermione wiped the table with a towel that she found stacked along with several towels by her left side. Hermione smiled broadly at Lavender, who returned her smile.
Meanwhile, a table forward of Hermione's.
"D-Draco. . ." Seamus said, hesitated to even talk to him. "What the hell do you want Finnigan?" Draco gave a furious face right away. As Pansy giggled.
"W-would you mind if I leave my Potion h-here for a while, we need to cool it down a bit. . ." Seamus stammered.
"Go ahead. . ." Draco didn't even look at him when he said that, he faced Pansy again and began to flirt with her, Pansy giggled furiously. Seamus rolled his eyes and placed the hot Potion on the table.
Pansy began to sweet talk Draco, playing with his shirt collar, and running her finger down his neck.
"Is the Potion ready yet, Seamus? Where is it?" Neville asked Seamus. "I think so, go get it, it's at Draco's table." Seamus answered.
Neville nodded and went to Draco's table. "Here it is." Draco and Pansy were too busy to notice Neville.
Neville picked the Potion up, but his wand fell from his robes to the floor, "Oops. . ." he placed the Potion near Draco and bent down to pick it up. He picked his wand from the floor, raised his head up, ready to get up, when he bumped his head on the table really hard.
"Ow!" Neville said, standing up. . .